The scumbag ran away from marriage, I remarried on the spot

Uncle?

Meng Jinyao's face froze. Isn't that her grandfather?

Her grandfather treated her like jewels. How could such a kind elder harm her mother?

With a sullen face, she continued to use her mother's identity to make excuses: "Don't talk nonsense. My father has always been kind to the younger generation. How could he harm me and threaten other people's wealth and lives?"

The middle-aged woman was stunned, knowing that she had misunderstood.

That's right. It's normal for people who have been dead for such a long time not to pay attention to the affairs of the world and not be well-informed.

The middle-aged woman quickly explained: "Madam, the old uncle has passed away a long time ago. The prince inherited the title. The uncle now is the prince. You have also changed from the prince's wife to a wife. In the heart of this servant, you are the only wife. Then Not Sun."

Meng Jinyao understood that her grandfather was such a good person. Even if someone said that her mother's death was related to her grandfather, she would not believe it.

But, is her mother's death related to her father?

Regarding this matter, Meng Jinyao tried her best to stay calm. Before she figured out the ins and outs of the matter, she couldn't be led in just by listening to a stranger's words, otherwise she would lose her ability to think and judge.

For a moment, she took a deep breath, suppressed the many questions in her heart, looked up at the rows of memorial tablets, and accurately found her mother's tablet. Her eyes instantly turned red, and she told the maid behind her: "This is not the place to talk, Qingqiu, Ning. Dong, take people back."

Qingqiu and Ningdong heard the sound and recovered from the shock.

The middle-aged woman was a little confused when she heard this, and then she noticed that there were two girls dressed as maids from wealthy families present, and they were walking towards her.

This is not the point.

The point is that she belatedly discovered that there were still shadows on the ground. In addition to the shadows of the two maids, there was also the shadow of the madam. But the madam was already dead, how could the dead still have shadows?

Is she about to die of illness, so her vision is blurred?

Qingqiu and Ningdong stepped forward, bent down and stretched out their hands, trying to lift the middle-aged woman up, preparing to control her left and right and take her away.

As soon as their hands touched the middle-aged woman, the middle-aged woman was frightened.

Qingqiu knew why she was like this, so he said: "Don't worry, aunt, we are not ghosts, and our wife is not ghosts either, we are human beings."

The middle-aged woman said calmly: "No, it's not a ghost?"

"Now that the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly, we are still in the important place of Buddhism. How can there be ghosts?" Ningdong chuckled. Thinking of the middle-aged woman's words just now, her smile froze instantly and her face darkened. Then she continued, "Auntie, regarding the matter just now, Please come with us, our wife has something to ask you."

The middle-aged woman felt the warm feeling from their hands and was convinced that they were really human. She immediately regained her consciousness and realized that she had recognized the wrong person in her panic and said something she shouldn't have said. She warned: "You guys Who are they? I don’t understand what you are talking about, why should I follow you?”

Meng Jinyao looked coldly and asked in a deep voice: "My mother is the first wife of the current Uncle Yongchang, which is the wife you just mentioned. Madam, will you take the initiative to come back with us, or should we use some means to invite you back?"

The middle-aged woman was shocked: "You, are you a big girl?"

After she finished speaking, she rubbed her eyes and tried to see more clearly. She found that although the face in front of her was quite similar to the face in her memory, it was still a little different. The temperament was different. The lady was gentle and gentle. She is usually gentle and gentle, a woman as gentle as water, but the woman in front of her is brightly dressed, eye-catching, and has a cold face that is overwhelming, and she is not easy to mess with.

"Let's go."

Meng Jinyao said quietly, turned and left.

Qingqiu and Ningdong also strongly helped the middle-aged woman up from the ground.

Although Ningdong was not as calm as Qingqiu, he was still good at scaring people at critical moments. He couldn't help but said: "Auntie, please, our wife is the Marquis of Changxing, and the Marquis is the minister of Dali Temple. He specializes in treating people like you. If If you don't cooperate, we will put you in jail for murdering your master."

The middle-aged woman was about to resist and call for help, but when she heard that she was going to jail, she was frightened and did not dare to resist. If she went to jail, it would not matter if she died, but what would happen to her family members? The eldest girl would not let her family go, so she followed them obediently, not even daring to bother them with support. However, they seemed to be afraid that she would mess up, so they helped her steadily and headed to the guest room.

Along the way, although Meng Jinyao looked calm on the surface, her thoughts were chaotic and her mind was in a mess.

After arriving at the guest room and closing the door, Meng Jinyao glanced at the sick middle-aged woman, asked her to sit down first, and then asked straight to the point: "Is there another hidden reason for my mother's death, or did she really die from dystocia?"

As she spoke, she had a sullen face and her eyes were fixed on the middle-aged woman, not missing any subtle expression on her face.

The middle-aged woman met her eyes, and her gloomy look was very frightening. She was panicking and hurriedly defended herself with a trembling voice: "Miss, my lady was not killed by a slave. If you hate the slave for what she did back then, Whatever you do, I am at your mercy, please let my family go."

Meng Jinyao frowned and said in an impatient tone: "I didn't say you were the one who killed me. Why are you panicking? You just need to explain the whole story clearly. Of course, if you participated in the murder of my mother, let's talk about it separately."

The middle-aged woman raised her eyes to look at the girl in front of her. Her delicate brows and eyes were cold, her face was solemn and not angry, and an invisible pressure came over her.

She hurriedly withdrew her gaze and said slowly: "This secret has been hidden in my heart for many years. I never had a chance to tell it. I thought I was going to take it into the coffin. I didn't expect to meet the eldest girl by chance before I died. I guess it's a secret." It was destined to be early..."

Meng Jinyao interrupted her: "Tell me the important point."

The middle-aged woman was stunned, seeing that she seemed to be getting more and more impatient, and thought to herself that although they were mother and daughter, the wife was a bit gentle in temperament, but the eldest girl was impatient.

Qingqiu and Ningdong knew clearly that their master was not impatient, but that he was a little unsteady because he cared too much. Now he was trying his best to maintain his calmness on the surface, which was equivalent to caring and causing chaos.

Seeing that Meng Jinyao's face was getting worse, the middle-aged woman did not dare to say anything nonsense, and said hurriedly: "My wife died in childbirth, but it was not a childbirth on the day of delivery, it was a man-made childbirth."

Meng Jinyao looked at her with doubts in his eyes and motioned for her to continue.

The middle-aged woman did not dare to hide anything and continued: "My wife and my uncle, who was the prince at that time, treated each other as guests after they got married. My wife is also quite satisfied with my uncle as a husband, and others think so." They were a well-matched and loving couple, and it didn’t take long for the lady to become pregnant with the girl.”

"But the good times did not last long. When she was only half a month away from giving birth, my wife accidentally discovered the adultery between the uncle and the Sun family. At that time, my wife, who had always been soft-tempered, became furious for the first time. She argued with them fiercely and accused them. Shameless. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Sun got so angry that she pushed my wife so hard that she fell to the ground and her fetus was inflated, causing her to give birth prematurely. In the end, she died of dystocia due to the abnormal position of the fetus."